Chapter 452: Trapped in It
"Xiao Ai should have found out too."
Mu Qiming, who calmed down, thought about why he had been with him for so long, but he didn't find any suspicion at all, the only possibility was that in front of him, Ai Mo deliberately didn't show it.
"She is afraid that we will worry, and she is also afraid that these groundless speculations will affect You Yi, after all, this is the person that You Yi took so long to find." An Ju looked at the quiet game warehouse and evoked a smile, her Ai Mo has really grown up, and only those who know feelings can live a good life, and Ai Mo finally has a chance to make life more delicious.
"How did you find out?" Mu Qiming didn't believe that hiding this matter from him would make An Ju notice the abnormality.
"Because, I was the first to realize that she might be targeted." An Ju briefly recounted what Yi Yi had said to her before.
"Do you think, You Yi, a person who is not very close to Xiao Ai, just because we often act together and have an intersection, I discovered the difference between Xiao Ai, and I am a caring person? In other words, it is only a matter of time before Xiao Ai is targeted, but I have always been very confident and believe that Xiao Ai will be absolutely fine as long as he is by my side. But now I find out that I don't know where the people to guard against are. ”
"Does it have anything to do with her mother?"
"Do you suspect her mother's sudden visit?"
"Since you have to think about variables, you have to think more holistically. If You Yi is excluded, then the problem can only be with her mother and Bian Xiaoxi, or her mother and Scarlet Dream. ”
When the scarlet dream was mentioned, both of them couldn't help but sink in their hearts. If this matter is really related to Scarlet Nightmare, I'm afraid it will be a little troublesome. This company may have an intricate connection with An's past, and it is also constantly involved with the Mu family, and it is very likely that there is the support of other groups or forces behind it, plus An Cheng has not found any abnormalities so far, which is an anomaly in itself.
"It's really, powerless." Mu Qiming leaned against the wall in a rare dejection, looking at the game warehouse that was still not open, thinking about the direction that he was not sure of at all.
"You don't need to think about this like I do, your protection and mine are not in the same category, don't get confused." An Ju patted Mu Qiming, she and Mu Qiming can become Ai Mo's friends, and even family members, but there is a difference after all. And this difference determines that Mu Qiming can give up the grievances of the Mu family and focus on this person, but An Yang cannot let go of the An family behind him.
Sighing, An Ju looked at the time, walked to the game warehouse, and slowly approached to hear the movement inside, but suddenly there was a cry, which was not real, but An Ju was sure that it was the cry of moxa, slight but painful. An Yu subconsciously pulled the handle of the game warehouse door, but was pulled open by Mu Qiming.
"It's going to touch the lock." Mu Qiming's face was pale, looking at the game warehouse with a flashing red light, and he didn't know how much effort he had to make to suppress the urge to pry open the door of the warehouse.
"Little Ai, Ai Mo!" Anju suddenly shouted, this is the only way now, no matter what Ai Mo is going through in the game, the voice of the outside world is the only possibility to pull her back.
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"Why, why can't I get out?" Xiao Ai Fufeng originally thought it was a system delay, resulting in the inability to go offline, but when I first tested it, I also encountered background congestion, after all, it was a New Year's Eve event, and I encountered the peak time of the upper and lower lines, and this situation is understandable.
But gradually, Xiao Ai found that something was wrong. The surrounding players suddenly disappeared, and the state of the surrounding NPCs looked a little wooden, without the slightest appearance of the previous appointment, and even the dialogue could not trigger a response.
Xiao Ai was a little flustered in the wind, and the surroundings were too quiet, as if she was the only living person left in the whole world. She hurriedly teleported out of Izumo City from the teleportation array, thinking that after leaving Izumo City, it was still lively outside, but she found that it was still dead silent.
She began to search the streets for other players, only to see slow NPCs.
"No, no, no!" Xiao Ai flipped through the list of friends, looked at the gray names one by one, and sent messages without giving up, but she didn't get the slightest response, she didn't even know if her message was successfully sent.
The facts tell her that all this is not quite right, she seems to be trapped in the game world, and she seems to be the only one trapped here.
The time of silence seems to be infinitely extended, Xiao Ai Fufeng doesn't know how long this state will last, but she doesn't give up trying to count the seconds again and again, but after fifteen seconds each time, she still stays in place, but her eyes are dazzled by the white light that appears when the seconds are counted. She closed her eyes again and again, expecting that when she opened them again, she would see a metal slider and a cloud containing account chips with a faint blue light, but each time it was in vain.
Panic spread in her heart, uncontrollable, irrepressible, that feeling was like a mountain rushing towards Xiao Ai, making her subconsciously want to escape. So, she ran aimlessly, running through cities and places where high-risk areas were classified as solo players, but there was no obstacle along the way, except for irrepressible fear.
Panting, the exhaustion of body and mind made Xiao Ai's mind blank, and a familiar feeling hit her, making her feel as if she had just returned to the time when she had just taken over Chu Huaimiao's exciting training. Sometimes manic, sometimes gloomy, sometimes painful, sometimes confused. She even felt like she had become an uncontrolled puppet, watching the shell be at the mercy of all kinds of emotions, and as before, everything was beaten back to the prototype.
In a trance, the surrounding magnetic field is like a huge net enveloping moxa foam, and it is like a bottomless deep pool, so that the people who are trapped in it struggle desperately but struggle to hold the only breath of air in their chests.
Gradually, Ai Mo's mind was in a trance, as if she felt that her soul was separated from her body, and this wandering soul could not see or even feel the existence of the body at all. This kind of feeling of being divided was felt by Ai Mo when he was in a nursing home, and he also felt it in the training plan formulated by Chu Huaimiao.
But training is short-lived after all, and everything seems to be infinitely stretched at the moment.
In a daze, Ai Mo didn't know how long she had been gone, or even what she was doing. In a trance, she could hear familiar voices and see bursts of red light flash in front of her eyes, but she couldn't do anything. Her mind became a prisoner in the shackles of her body, and no matter how desperately she struggled, it would be useless.